Liz's POV
Oh my Gosh!!!
I can't believe it. just when I thought I wasn't going to see him again, I accidentally bumped into Niall. He invited me to eat some pizza. We actually ordered 2 and to my surprise we actually ate all of it.
Then, after we finished with our meal he invited me to his house!!
Ecstatic would be an underestimation of how happy I am. That's how excited I am.
However, I still had to call my mom and ask her if I could stay at his house for the weekend. Of course, I wouldn't tell her he's the one who's house I'm going to. I'd tell her it a girl friend's house. I hope she buys it. I'm not much of a liar.
You'd think by the age of 17, a senior in highschool could have some freedom. In my house however, it was the complete opposite.
"so where exactly do you live?" I asked Niall.
"Right here," he responded pulling into the parking space.
"Wow, I thought you lived alone," I said mesmerized by the size of his flat. It looked like a whole family could live in there.
"yeah, I do. Why?" he questioned.
"well," I said looking for the right words. "its just that it's so big."
he said as he opened the door.
"very nice," I said very impressed. Everything was so neat and organized. Everything was nicely decorated too. I couldn't have done it better if I tried.
"I think I should call my mom now," I said.
"yeah, make yourself at home."
"shoot!" I exclaimed as I unlocked my iPhone. 5% left. I really don't remember using it that much.
"Is something wrong?" he asked
"low battery." I answered. "Do you happen to have an IPhone charger?"
"yeah, I'll be right back with it. would you like using my phone meanwhile?" he asked me, his phone on hand.
"sure." just like that Niall disappeared to get the charger and left me in the living room. I started dialing my mom's number and hoped she wouldn't ask too many questions. After ringing about 2 times, she finally picked up.
"hello," said the voice through the phone.
"umm, hey mom. it's Elizabeth."
"oh hey sweetheart. Did something happen? Why aren't you calling me from your own phone?" typical of my mother. Always assuming something worst.
"no mom. Nothing bad happened. I'm calling you from my friend's phone because mine turned off."
"oh, okay. So why are you calling?"
"ohh. I was just wondering if I could stay at a friend's house for the weekend."
"oh sure honey."
"really, no interrogations." I questioned. that was very weird. My parents would always question if they knew the parents and stuff like that.
where is my mother and what has this person done to her?
"No, no interrogations. but,"
I knew it. Ladies and gentlemen, she's back.
"you have to make sure all your homework is done by the time you come back. I do not want to see you open a single book. are you coming to pick up some clothing?'
"oh. um no. I had extra clothes in my locker."
"oh. okay. take care. Call me if you need anything."
"yeah, OK" after that I hung up. I hadn't even noticed Niall had entered the room. "Here you go, thank you" I said handing him his phone.
"thanks. I put your phone over there on the corner." he said pointed to the phone on the small table. "what did your mom say.?"
"she said I can stay. but my homework had to be done."
"oh. wait, do you even have homework?"
"nope," I said popping out the 'p'
"so what do you want to do,"
"I don't know. its your house."
"yes. true, but your my guest." I pointed out.
"fine. let's play something." I said putting my back pack on the floor.
"right. want to play on the Wii?"
"hell yeah! what games do you have?
"these." he said handing me a box. Right then and there, a game caught my attention.
"Mario Kart!" I exclaimed. I loved that game.
Niall out the game on the Wii. "prepare to loose Horan."
yes I am extremely competitive.
"not fair. I don't know your last name." he said making a puppy face.
"Rollins, but it won't make a difference. I'll still win."
"I'd like to see you try."
